Liu Shanling rubbed his brows, a little helpless:

"Forget it, the prince is not a person who cares about superficial etiquette......" glanced at the young man who was crazy today, and said angrily: "Neither are you." ”

"Try not to be so contemptuous when you enter the palace, the most important thing is not to annoy the eldest lady, she is a girl with a very bad temper. Although he knew that Feng Qingtong wouldn't really listen, Liu Shanling still couldn't help but talk more.

"Ah, ah, okay, okay. Sure enough, he still replied casually, Feng Qingtong really wanted to sleep.

Liu Shanling quietly withdrew and closed the door.

At this moment, if there is an astrologer here, you will see that Feng Qingtong's aura, which is completely relaxed, is scattered and melts into the void. And above this inn, the luck is condensed, like a Wolong......

Early the next morning, the knock on the door of the black face woke Feng Qingtong up. Although Feng Qingtong was still sleepy-eyed, he never deliberately stayed in bed, so he got up leisurely.

After washing and breakfast, the two set out on their way again. Because they were walking on the street, the two kept walking, during which Feng Qingtong couldn't help but look east, touch west, and ask questions from time to time. Even Liu Shanling was a little breathless, and he couldn't stand such a completely different word.

It's only been one morning, Liu Shanling has a dry mouth, full of resentment, if it weren't for Feng Qingtong's acquaintance's dog legs, Brother Liu, Brother Liu's screaming, Liu Shanling was not sure if he would directly slap Feng Qingtong to shut up.

Feng Qingtong smiled on the surface, looking harmless to people and animals, but in fact, he also sneered in his heart - he is still a great grandmaster, and his bearing is not as good as Xiaowei's girl's family. Of course, he deliberately put on such an innocent appearance, and he also deliberately annoyed Liu Shanling.

Finally arrived at the Zhenbei Palace, Liu Shanling let out a sigh of relief, like an insomniac person who finally slapped a mosquito to death that had been arguing for most of the night. Feng Qingtong finally got serious and carefully looked at the palace in front of him, which did not look very majestic.

It was noon at the moment, the sun was a little dazzling, and the whole palace was surrounded by stone walls, and it was still calm and simple in the sun, without saying a word, but no one thought that it was silent at the moment. The only eye-catching thing about the standard vermilion gate is probably the gilded ringed lion on the door, although the eaves block the sunlight, but the two little lions still seem to be gods.

The two ordinary stone lions at the door have the charm of suppressing everything. In Feng Qingtong's eyes, they were not decorations, but the eyes of the entire palace. Dare to put the array outside the mansion, either mediocre or genius. This mansion, with the current Feng Qingtong, will definitely not dare to break in.

Exhaled, but Feng Qingtong spoke first: "Let's go, but I would rather see your master first." ”

Liu Shanling obviously also respected this formation master very much, and quipped: "Let's see the prince first! The master heard that your one-handed formation in Wanjun Mountain has changed hands, but he wants to study your little monster thoroughly, and if you see him, I'm afraid you won't be able to see the prince for a few months." ”

Feng Qingtong didn't hate this kind of old man, after all, Wan Junshan had met four, and he was treated as a treasure by them.

"Haha, these old men, weird and cute. Let's go, lead the way, I don't want to die in the formation. ”

The two passed all the way, and Feng Qingtong really saw the "fragrant and restrained" of this prince.

Obediently, it's completely different!

Although there are no tall buildings in the palace, and the outside looks extremely ordinary at first glance, it is extremely deep in depth, covers an extremely wide area, and the middle garden is dense, and the buildings are uneven, which is particularly poetic. Of course, the formation and the like, presumably there will be no less, and the formation here can definitely fight with the orthodox killing formation of Fujin. However, Feng Qingtong still couldn't help but complain:

This is the mansion that the great prince who has been fighting for many years and guarding the frontier should have? Shouldn't it be an iron-blooded, ruthless, strict and orderly regulation? What are so many flowers and greens? It is even more elegant than the Wanjun Mountain Mansion in Liu Shanling, or rather...... Still a little bit of fat powder?

This prince's temperament can also be roughly seen, from the training fort to the construction style of the mansion, everything is very hidden, and he must be a person with a deep city. Dealing with this kind of person, Feng Qingtong is not afraid, but he is tired and tasteless. Thinking of this, Feng Qingtong's steps weakened.

"Brother Liu, I said that I won't make an offering now, will you want to kill me?"

Liu Shanling was stunned for a moment, and his face instantly became serious: "Qing Tong Gongzi has already seen the biggest secret of Zhenbei Territory, and now he is a little disappointed when he says this kind of thing." ”

Feng Qingtong said tentatively: "Zhenbei Fort?"

Liu Shanling didn't answer directly, but the answer was already obvious between the words: "If you recruit ordinary people, if you pass through that area, you will be blinded by perception, and then you will investigate in a specific area for at least two years." ”

"Okay, okay, this is all for me, I'll go, I'll go. Feng Qingtong couldn't smile bitterly, this black face, the face was really dark, it was really a momentary thing.

The two were silent, and finally arrived at the so-called meeting room.

Outside the hall, a plaque hangs high, and the three big characters on it are shining with gold - Zhongyi Hall. Under the plaque, a burly man wearing a python dragon king costume was already waiting in front of the door. He is not handsome, let alone a martial artist, and his kind face even makes him almost the same as the old man in the market, and his demeanor is completely inconsistent with the tall figure and the hideous python dragon on his clothes.

But as he slowly approached and looked closely, everything became harmonious again, and the contradictions between all temperaments returned to nothingness, and even the python on the robe became docile.

"It's been hard to come from afar, boy Qing. "But this noble prince greeted him first, with a kind expression, it really made people can't imagine that the one in front of him is a powerful king who is stepping on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and has a huge shadow in the entire court.

Feng Qingtong stood still and waved gently: "The prince is polite." ”

"It's already noon, this king has asked people to prepare wine and food, let's go directly to the inner hall to talk. This king has admired you for a long time, a little young man!"

Feng Qingtong smiled, neither true nor denied.

If there is really no mustard, it is impossible - the person in front of him is strictly speaking one of his enemies. In other words, the princes and generals of the entire Dongcang are all his enemies. He was able to quietly follow Liu Shanling all the way here, firstly, because he was still young when he was rescued by his master, and since then he has been cultivating among the mountains, and he is not deeply impressed by his parents, and the hatred of exterminating the clan was only told when he was about to go down the mountain; second, because he went down the mountain this time to make up for the losses of the people of Qianye in that war, that is, to complete the so-called five things, not to take revenge.

However, people are not plants.

Since Feng Qingtong entered the WTO on his own and gave up the road of "clearing cause and effect and enjoying eternal life" that had never been heard of by the people under the mountain, he realized more clearly that he was just an ordinary person among all living beings, with joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and no way to control them. When you see an enemy, you will also be very blushing.

So the most important reason is actually the understanding of the Zhenbei line during this time.

Always deliberately targeting Liu Shanling, is it really just because of his high strength that he has made himself deflated? Feng Qingtong admitted that it was true at first, but later after knowing that the cause of the word "sin" was to intercede for the remnants of the Feng family, his feelings for Liu Shanling were much more complicated. And this Zhenbei King, the Feng clan blood in his hands will naturally not be less, but in that war, his more important achievement is to resist the gold. Although it seems that the two did not really fight, why did the huge amount of gold fall into northern Xinjiang? And Fu Jin is a sworn enemy who has been facing Qianye for nearly a thousand years.

Combining these reasons, Feng Qingtong can still maintain his sanity in front of this prince, but if he is in front of the national teacher who has single-handedly organized a special clean-up operation when he has been defeated in a thousand nights, Feng Qingtong is not sure whether his Luoyun will be the first to die.

The group came to the inner hall, and along the way, there was no longer a sense of murder. However, in twists and turns, Feng Qingtong felt that if no one took him, he might get lost directly.

A delicate small building, as soon as the door opens, the table is already full of all kinds of food. King Zhenbei directly withdrew the people serving around him, and the three of them sat down. Knowing that Feng Qingtong didn't drink, the king of Zhenbei just beckoned Feng Qingtong to eat.

Feng Qingtong faced a table full of delicacies for the first time, but he didn't have any appetite, but he just responded to it.

Liu Shanling had already noticed Feng Qingtong's abnormality, so he opened his mouth for the prince - after all, there are some things, if the prince says it, it may not be easy to maneuver, and it doesn't hurt if he says it himself.

"Young man Qingtong, in fact, there are a lot of capable people in Zhenbei Wangfu, and there are people who perform their duties in many things. The prince saw you directly this time, in fact, he wanted you to protect Miss Dian, you see, is it feasible?"

In fact, there is already an offering next to the young lady, and even the strength is still above the strength of secretly protecting the prince's offering, so Liu Shanling actually feels that if Feng Qingtong can be trusted, he should be placed next to the prince. But the king of Zhenbei has only one daughter, and he is really spoiled to the sky, which can be seen from the regulations of the entire palace, and he is not easy to say anything as a retainer. He was even more afraid that Feng Qing would be arrogant and arrogant, and when he saw that he was just protecting a little girl, he had to cooperate with others, and he was unwilling to obey the arrangement.

Sure enough, Feng Qingtong didn't agree, but the reason was not arrogant. Putting down the dishes and chopsticks, he sighed and still planned to say what was in his heart:

"Lord Wang, when I see you today, I'll just talk about it. I'm not a restrained person, and I impulsively agreed to be worshipped, but I just felt a little disgusting to be a national teacher. "Between words, the virtual and the real are combined. At that time, I said yes, which naturally had some meaning, but it was more for my own reasons - I wanted to understand the secret history of the fall of the previous dynasty. Now it seems that I thought too simply.

The palace was too depressing, and the depth of the scheming of the king of Zhenbei must have been beyond his imagination; the most important thing was that the arrangement of the palace made him know from the moment he entered the palace that he couldn't break out, and if he stayed here for a long time, if he showed his feet, he might die here.

I was a little arrogant to promise casually before, so it's better to get out as soon as possible:

"And I promised the old people in Northern Xinjiang that I would go to Dongcang to find someone, and I might not be able to stay here for a long time. But I also know that I watched something I shouldn't have seen...... Can you keep this position of worship for me, and the prince will believe in me once?"

There was silence at the dinner table, Liu Shanling's face became serious, and King Zhenbei took a sip of wine, and his expression didn't seem to change.

Feng Qingtong suddenly remembered something, and said, "Or, I will do one thing for the prince and let me go south?"